Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When a man heard a voice, he looked at her past, his eyes were calm and his eyes remained unchanged.

Yong Yan looked at him, his expression was stubborn: “I was going to ask Mr. Mo to go to Yong's house after the banquet. After all, in addition to my brother's kind invitation, my parents would love to see you, but I didn't expect Mr. Mo to bring his girlfriend to attend today. Don't worry, Miss Ji. ”

In saying this, Yong Yan's eyes looked directly at the warmth of the season, smiling slightly at the warmth of the season, a perfect style of celebrity.

Mojing glanced deeply at her and said lightly: “You don't have to apologize to her. Even if I don't have a lady companion tonight, Mojing doesn't have reason to go to Yongjia to sit in the house. The cooperation relationship between the company can't rise so deeply, so I can do whatever I want, but I shouldn't do it. Miss Yong should converge early, in case I don't understand the detour attitude is too simple and straightforward, which hurts your self-esteem. ”

Yong Yan opened her eyes, as if she had always known that Mo Jingshen was an indifferent person, rather than this man who had always been indifferent, she couldn't help but want to get close. She had long been used to and accepted his indifference, but didn't expect to see him on the colder side.

Her eyes were red and she said, "It's just a meal. Besides, Ryung and Shine have been working together for over a year. Is it unnecessary for you to interact privately? ”

Mo Jing said deeply: "Indeed, there is no need. ”

In just six words, he underwrote it, but he took it for granted.

The look on Yong Yan's face is almost stiff.

Seasonal warmth was also stunned, not that I had never heard of the countless women who wanted to climb into the deep bed of Ink View, but for the first time on such occasions, I saw Ink View directly and simply reject the love of a woman.

Rejected simply, without dragging mud, and with a deep cold, exclusive ink landscape, as if he were such a person in front of outsiders, no one's emotions and feelings could touch him, no one could easily break into his world.

Except for her.

When Seasonal Warm picked up another glass of champagne, her fingers squeezed the cup unintentionally, but her eyes remained unchanged, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with it, whether it was the measure and whispering of the crowd in the ballroom or the look of Yongyan's brother throwing his eyes at her.

Yong Yan's hand grabbed onto the dress, his fingers tightened a few points, and his eyes became more obvious. I didn't expect her to wait for more than a year, so she could approach him while Mo Jingsheng came to Beijing, but she got such a brutal rejection, even because she was the second Miss Yong Jia. Even more, when she was a Shine Group employee, he could not praise her for the efficiency of her work. After learning her identity and presumably discerning her purpose, the cold smelled like snow, so that no one could reach the edge.

How could there be such a good man in the world, and how could there be such a cold man, if she was obsessed with him all the time?

At this time, a certain status in the Beijing Circle could withstand the consideration of the boss came to speak to Mo Jing Deep. At one time, Rong's brothers and sisters were almost left alone. Rong Cheng was obviously in a bad mood, but could not seize on this occasion. He turned his eyes and looked at Rong Yung, his lips were red and his eyes had never spoken, and he turned his anger to hold her hand: "Let's go. ”

Yong Yan still stood still, looked in the direction of Ink's deep view, full of discomfort and uncertainty, she did not believe that someone who had missed her heart for so long could be so indifferent to her.

Yongcheng looked ugly and said, "Didn't you see that she didn't even see half of you? What are you staring at? ”

Yong Yan suddenly turned to the warmth of the season, the warmth of the season was always sitting on the sofa, either drinking champagne or eating dessert, as if she had never been deeply involved in the ink scene, but it was clear that she was the biggest obstacle between herself and the ink scene.

“Go, don't look, if you really want to find a chance to talk to Mo Jingdeep, he will not stay in Beijing for a short period of time, wait, not impossible. Now on this occasion, you look at him like this and embarrass the Yeung family. If this thing goes back to the house, I'm afraid I can't even bring you out.” Yongcheng warned whispering in her ear.

After hearing this, Yong Yan continued to stand still until his footsteps moved slightly aside. He was then held by Yong Cheng and quickly walked out of this range in the crowd.

Seasonal warmth seemed to be watching all this coldly, but even if her eyes did not always fall on her, she noticed a brief moment of kung fu, and Seasonal warmth drank the fourth glass of champagne.

Now she really dares drink in front of him.

Season warmed up and went to the bathroom while Mo Jingdeep talked to people.

This dinner was at a premium hotel in Beijing, and it looks like all the floors were wrapped up by the organizers.

When Seasonal Warm went into the bathroom, he didn't notice anyone inside, but when he heard the noise next door, he pushed the door open and went to the toilet.

She was sitting there all the time, so her stomach felt less painful, but now she stood up and walked a few steps and felt that her tummy tumbling physiological pain had started again, so she simply stayed inside for a while, and wanted to wait for the pain to ease before going out.

Suddenly, someone came out next door, followed by the sound of high heels, accompanied by the sound of Yong Yan not knowing who he was talking to on the phone.

“I didn't sneak it out. It was my brother who had a dinner to attend today. He said he wanted to take me out for a relaxing...”

“Dad, I know... I know the face of the Yong family is above everything else, but I really like him... even if I can't go to America again, I can't go to Haicheng again, but at least let me see him when he comes to Beijing. I've listened to everything at home since I was a kid, but it's about feelings. If I hadn't met him before, I might have listened to the arrangements at home, but when I met him, I'd never meet another man in my life who made me feel better...”

“You guys really appreciate the depth of the ink, don't you? Just because I am the active party, so you disagree, but I just don't want to let go, even if... maybe he really has some white moonlight in his heart, but it should be a long time ago, there has been no woman around him for the past few years, I believe that the heart is full of gold stone, one day I will be able to impress him..."

Seasonal warmth sitting on the toilet in the bathroom... the white moonlight in his mouth rubbed his stomach without a word.

Since when does she have the white moonlight on her head?